|Wilderness Resort, Nisswa, MN|
September, 2010. Photo by Mary Tinucci
I was reminded last night of how music touches my soul .... and then last night, as we walked out into the parking lot we were welcomed by an almost full moon that was glowing brightly, and off to the right was a bright star ... that bright star was Jupiter. And the night skies were filled with stars ... another door to our soul.
And this morning, I opened up to today's daily reading of Rilke, to the following poem:
My Own Deep Soul
You, my own deep soul,
trust me. I will not betray you.
My blood is alive with many voices
telling me I am made of longing.
What mystery breaks over me now?
In its shadow I come into life.
For the first time I am alone with you --
you, my power to feel.